‘Up next, Girls’ Generation’s Tiffany and WT’s Wooyoung, dating?’

Taeyeon felt herself burn.

Hot blood boiling inside her which caused her to grip onto the remote control tighter.

She quickly turned the tv off and threw the remote control as far as she can which landed on the floor hard.

“God damn it Tiffany! I thought you’ll gonna wait?!” she screamed to herself and took her coat and dashed off the door.

It was already pass 10pm in Japan, late Korean Showbiz news just announce their next news coming.

“The hardest drink you have.” Taeyeon slammed her hand on the bar.

The bartender quickly moved and handed him a drink.

“10 more.” Taeyeon asked after taking the drink in just one toss down.

The bartender placed 5 more shots in front of her and turned his back.

“I said, 10 more. Are you deaf punk?” she growled.

The bartender shivered, seeing Taeyeon’s burning eyes.

“Sorry ma’am. We have limits for women.”

Damn! I forgot. I’m in Japan.

Taeyeon closed her eyes for a few seconds.

The bartender exhaled furiously, he thought that Taeyeon gave in, but he’s wrong.

“Then don’t count me a woman.”  She flared him a deadly gaze.

Lucky guy, he didn’t die.

“Sorry ma’am. But I have to follo-“

“Where’s your manager?” Taeyeon slammed her hands on the bar and stood up.

“He-He’s at the office.” He pointed his thumb to his back.

 “WHAT?! I can’t get in there, right? Go! Call him!” Taeyeon pointed out and shooed him off.

The bartender quickly ran to the bar’s office and called the manager.

“Sheeeez. Stupid!”

She smirked.

While Taeyeon was waiting for the manager, she felt her phone vibrate.

She took her it from her back pocket.

Tiffany.

Taeyeon just chuckled and turned the call off.

I’ll just sleep this off. Getting drunk won’t be worth it.

She didn’t wait for the manager of the bar.

She took some money which is way too much for the price of her drink, and placed it on the bar.

People here are too stupid to get this cash.

She went to her car and headed to her condo.

I’m not sleeping with anyone, why bother wash up?

She chuckled again and changed her clothes, turned the tv on.

‘Holding hands while having dinner, Tif-‘

She quickly turned the tv off.

“Damn it! WHY IS THIS WORLD SO CRUEL!?!?”

She knew that throwing the remote control again won’t do anything good.

She went to her room and lay on her bed, facing the ceiling.

Tiffany, why didn’t you wait? Well, guess Wooyoung is really your soul mate huh? Besides, I’m nothing compared to him. Crap! WHY?!

She felt it.

She felt that one water line from her eyes.

Run down on her smooth cheek.

She closed her eyes softly and never noticed that she already cried herself to sleep.

 “Hello?” Taeyeon answered her phone as she munched her breakfast.

“Taeyeon, its Yuri.”

“Oh hi Yuri! What can I do for you?”

“Taeyeon, it’s Tiffany. She’s actually, sick right now.”

“What do you mean by ‘sick’?”

“Sick as in hospital.” Yuri spoke softly.

“WHAT?! Why? Since when? How is she?” Taeyeon’s eyes widen.

“She overworked herself. She passed out while shooting.”

“Well, I guess she’s fine by now.” Taeyeon calmed down.

“WHAT?! That’s all you can say?!” Yuri raised her voice through the phone.

“Yeah! Well, she has her Wooyoung to take care of her.”

“HAHAHAHAHA!” Yuri laughed.

“What’s funny?” Taeyeon wrinkled her forehead.

“Well for your information Kim Taeyeon, Tiffany’s only dating that guy to promote their series. Besides, she still loves you, you jerk.”

Taeyeon swallowed hard.

“You asked her to make yourself proud of her, right? Now she’s working hard.”

“She said that?” Taeyeon was touched.

“Said AND DID. Now get your in here and take care of her. She needs you.” Yuri giggled.

“Who’s that?” Taeyeon heard another voice from Yuri’s side of the phone.

Tiffany.

“Wanna talk to her?” It was Yuri, but Taeyeon was sure she wasn’t talking to her.

“Tae-tae?”

“Fany-ah!”

“Hi Tae!”

“How are you? Are you fine now? What did the doctor say?” there were more questions on Taeyeon’s head but she also wants to hear Tiffany’s answers soon.

“Hehehe. I’m fine now. Well, a little. The doctor said that I need to rest for a week or two.”

“Well, at least Wooyoung’s there to take care of you.” Taeyeon whispered loud enough to hear.

“What are you talking about Kim Taeyeon? Yes we are dating and going out but I don’t have any feelings for him.” Taeyeon heard Tiffany laugh.

“Don’t worry Kim Taeyeon; I’m keeping my promises which caused me to end up on a hospital bed.”

“Fany.”

“Yeah?”

“Are you sure you’re ok? You made me worry for a while.”

“Yeah Tae-tae. I’m fine. Don’t worry about me. They’re taking good care of me.” Tiffany assured.

“What about Wooyoung?” Taeyeon pouted to herself.

“YAH! Stop talking about him. Oh, he’s here. Gotta go before he tells manager oppa about this. Bye Tae-tae. I miss you and I love you.” Tiffany whispered.

Before Taeyeon could answer, she already heard the phone beep.

She hesitated before making another move.

She then dialed a number to her phone.

“Book me a flight to Korea as soon as possible.”